Nepenthe MantleA Poem by Giorgio VenetoAn Iambic tetrameter spiritual, surreal poem.
From woods emerge the soldiers' brides
nocturnal birds' sad nightly croak of gods' deplorable demise, had vested Death's unfavored cloak. And horrid scenes of war's onslaught, the Acheron's conduct that streams when mournful birds upheave the wrought among dead scopes and shadow dreams. The stratus travel 'bove green glades, the flora waves where soldiers fell avow magnificent parades, and laurel crowns where values dwell. Maids' constellation's distant Crane, the stars of Phoenix prowess wail and the Persephone's dark mane, nepenthe mantle on Styx sail. © 2013 Giorgio VenetoAuthor's Note
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